As a Jindan monk, he actually tripped over a gray and inconspicuous stone, is there anything more comical in the world? Is there anything more funny in the world? Is this a great bad luck that has been poured for several lifetimes to be so ugly? Isn't the third layer of the Nine Heavens Xuanlong Great Forbidden Technique of the Poor Dao known as the Lucky Aura? Where has this Fortune Dao gone?

pondering and pondering, he suddenly had an idea in his heart, he wanted to use plum blossoms to easily count the divination, it didn't matter what he occupied, he just wanted to occupy the hexagram.

With this thought, Zhao Ran desperately wanted to suppress it, and if he took a hexagram, he would have to lose his life for three or five moments, and he would be counted for half an hour on average, he was just a Jindan mage, how many "half an hour" could he have to squander?

And if this is a big deal, it will be a big loss if you lose your life for three or five days!

But the idea of divination is not so easy to suppress, but it is getting stronger and more difficult to restrain it.

Well, from the heart from the heart, the cultivation must be from the heart, half an hour is only, one day less can be divided, you can take the hexagram twelve times, in fact, it doesn't seem to be a big deal, then take it once?

Thinking of this, Zhao Ran couldn't help it, stepped on the gang, pinched the trick in his hand, and began to calculate silently in his heart.

At the same time, Zhao Ran set the parameters, opened the eyes of the sky, and added the direction of the flow of the heaven and earth qi, corresponding to the eight trigrams and the nine gates, and got a feng shui, on the nine, and the blood went out, without blame. The elephant said: Draining its blood is far from harmful.

The meaning of the hexagram is that there is a disaster of blood and light, so run quickly!

Zhao Ran was immediately startled, but then reacted, this hexagram is too ambiguous, did not say who has the blood and light disaster, nor did he say where to run and other specific questions, this is not the final result of divining the hexagram with plum blossoms, the real plum blossom is extremely accurate and concrete.

Should the set parameters not be enough?

After thinking about it, Zhao Ran added a one, and added the gray stone that stumbled over himself, the stone is earth, and the ash is dry, and the two parameters were added and recalculated, and finally a strange result was obtained.

A man in gray died at seven o'clock under the Yang Mountain!

Thinking about it, he looked at the cyan robe he was wearing, Zhao Ran was sure that it had nothing to do with him, and while he was relieved, he also felt great regret in his heart.

It seems that the plum blossom number is really as Longyang Patriarch said, and the result is obviously inconsistent with the hexagram. I tripped over a stone, but what I occupied was someone who died under the Yang Mountain, and there is no connection between the two, which can be called inexplicable.

Zhao Ran shook his head, it was just a waste of half an hour of his life, but he didn't know which mountain Yangshan was, or was it the sunny side of a certain mountain?

I remember that the patriarch of Longyang said that the trick of plum blossoms is because of his participation in the hexagram, to exaggerate a little, his own calculation is probably an important reason why someone died under Yangshan, and I feel quite guilty when I think about it......

Zhao Ran once had the idea of adding his surname, eight characters, sects, exercises and other parameters to the calculation in the plum blossom easy number in an all-round way, to see if he could save the life of the gray-clothed man, but the thought was forced down by his own family.

If you really count yourself in all aspects, I don't know if you will lose your life for three or five months, or even three or five years? Even if it is only for three or five days, then you can't stand it. What's even more terrifying is that if you accidentally save someone, is this considered a violation of heaven? If you are considered to have violated heaven, and you will live for thirty or fifty years, wouldn't you count yourself dead?

However, Zhao Ran still has an extra heart, since he said that there is a bloody disaster when he first divined the hexagram, he should be far away, so wait a minute, in short, this is a prairie, and there are no mountains nearby, no matter what, it has nothing to do with "Yangshan", even if someone dies, he can't rely on his head.

It is now the seventh quarter of the unitary hour, and if you dodge this quarter of an hour, you will return to Dajun Mountain by yourself.

There is a family of Dangxiang herdsmen on this pasture, an elder of the Renjia family, and when the pasture was replaced in March this year, Bao Zhong also came to beg him, saying that he wanted to help the elder replace the pasture in this area.

The old man and his wife depended on each other, and the wife was paralyzed in bed, and even Zhao Ran had no way to treat him, so in accordance with the principle of a sick family, he agreed to Baozhong's request, placed the old couple here, and sold an additional 50 acres of grassland.

When Zhao Ran traveled between Baima Courtyard and Dajun Mountain, as long as he was not busy, he often went to this herdsman's house to sit, which was also an opportunity for the next grassroots to understand the voices of the people at the bottom.

"Uncle Archie, the poor road is here again......" From a distance, Zhao Ran shouted with a smile.

Usually at this time, the old man would come out of the felt bag, invite Zhao Ran in with a smile, drink a bowl of tea, and chat for a while, and the black dog in the house would also pounce on him and lick Zhao Ran's palm.

But today the felt bag is very quiet, there is neither an old man nor a black dog, and in Zhao Ran's perception, there is not even the breath of a paralyzed old woman in the felt bag.

Approaching the felt bag, in the sheepfold next to it, the more than 30 sheep purchased with a charity loan were sitting quietly in it, without the slightest abnormality. The big cart frame was also resting outside the sheepfold, and the leprosy oxen pulling the cart were grazing peacefully.

It's a little weird! Zhao Ran opened the eye of heaven to thoroughly investigate the disturbance of the heaven and earth qi here, and after a while, he slowly lifted the felt curtain......

......

Xiao Wu grabbed the old woman's neck, put her down gently, and closed her eyes, next to the old woman, lying was the dead Rindo Archie.

The old man with a faucet cane outside the house lifted the felt curtain and looked at it twice, urging in his mouth: "Hurry up!"

Xiao Wu chuckled: "What's the hurry?"

A black dog suddenly rushed out of the sheepfold, barking at the old man with a cane, the old man pointed out his fingers, a wisp of poisonous smoke drilled into the dog's nose, the black dog froze on the spot, whimpered and struggled a few times, and whimpered for his life.

Xiao Wu sighed lightly: "It's a pity for this pot of dog meat." He raised his foot and kicked the black dog corpse into the felt bag.

After coming out, looking at the white clouds flowing in the sky, Xiao Wu said: "There is no snow this winter. ”

The old man didn't have the heart to talk to him about this, but said, "It's time for me to leave, can you go back to the White Horse Department after you finish your business?"

Xiao Wu shook his head: "I've been hiding for two years, and I've delayed me for two years, I don't want to go back, I plan to change places, change to a place with aura, and temper my Jindan." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Don't you think it's a good thing that you know too much?"

"Hehe," the old man laughed dryly, and said, "Whatever you want, but I still have to remind you that the opponent is not so easy to deal with, and you should be vigilant yourself." ”

Xiao Wu said: "It's just a yellow crown, are you still worried that I won't be able to kill him?"

The old man said: "We should have killed him back then, our targets were all wrong, who would have thought that he could cause so many things...... Then I'll go first. ”

Xiao Wu asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go back to the mountains. ”

"Don't go back. ”

"Huh?" the old man's body trembled, and he turned around suddenly, his forehead was bruised, and his face was hideous: "You ......"

Xiao Wu hooked his fingers, and a golden needle flew back from the old man's body, converging into a square box in the air, and landed in Xiao Wu's palm.

The golden needle left dozens of tiny penetrating pinholes in the old man's abdomen, and the flames in the pinholes were burning wildly, burning the old man's sea of qi into nothingness.

Xiao Wu apologized to the old man very sincerely: "I'm sorry, Ming San, this is an order from above." ”

The old man stared at Xiao Wu in disbelief and asked with difficulty, "You...... How do you know?"

Xiao Wu sighed: "I just knew that you were Ming San, but it seems that the upper authorities already knew." ”